Chapter 1547 - Chapter 1547: Lets go together (1) (1/2)
Chapter 1547: Let’s go together (1)
Two suns appeared in the sky, one in the East and one in the West.
The sun in the East hung warmly, but the sun that rose in the West was shining with golden light, dyeing the entire sea of clouds with a brilliant golden glow.
Other than light and heat, it also brought with it a terrifying pressure, making people feel as if they were facing an abyss, and they felt reverence and submission from the bottom of their hearts.
Xu Pingfeng, Black Lotus, and the heavily injured white Emperor all heard an illusory and grand chant.
Compared to the ” Acalanatha Dharma power ” and ” Vajra Dharma power ” that the Buddha of the Kyara tree had revealed, this sun was on a completely different level. It seemed to be the manifestation of the power of heaven and earth, with a vast and unstoppable power.
“Ah …”
The Black Lotus was the first to cry out in pain. Its body, which was flowing with a black and sticky liquid, was being roasted by the golden light, and green smoke rose from it.
The four Dharma forms of earth, wind, water, and fire melted one after another and turned into nothingness.
Under the light of Buddha, it was difficult for all powers of different attributes to exist.
“The Vairocana Dharma form …”
Xu Pingfeng muttered.
He only glanced at it once before he quickly retracted his gaze. Two streams of blood flowed out of his eyes.
It was the first of the nine Dharma laksana.
The Black Lotus Daoist screamed as he turned into a stream of black water and entered Xu Pingfeng’s body. The latter activated a defensive spell formation and a large number of top-tier magical items, but he was barely able to block the burning of the Buddhist light.
“Retreat, quickly retreat …”
Black Lotus’s panicked and urgent voice sounded in Xu Pingfeng’s mind.
Xu Pingfeng turned his head to look at the supervisor and the Confucian scholar behind him.
Only a transcendent-grade could deal with a transcendent-grade.
The Vairocana Dharma form was specially used by the Buddhist sect to restrain the heroic soul of the Confucian Saint.
After Wei Yuan’s heroic feat of sealing the witch God in Jingshan city, how could they not include the Confucians ‘carving knives and crowns in their calculations?
&Nbsp; the only difference was that Wei Yuan was a rank two martial artist and had a strong physical body that a divinator could not compare to.
With the Confucian saint’s soul in his body, the pressure Jian Zheng felt was naturally heavier than Wei Yuan’s.
Forcing the prisoner to summon the soul of the Confucian Saint was already half the victory … Tears of blood flowed down Xu Pingfeng’s cheeks, but a smile appeared on his face.
He didn’t resist the radiance of the great sun Dharma. Instead, he teleported and retreated far away.
“Chi Chi …”
The White Emperor’s scales quickly turned black and gave off green smoke. It roared in pain again.
The supervisor raised his carving knife, and with a pop, the White Emperor’s skull flew off and his screams came to an abrupt end.
The White Emperor’s body went soft, and like the Buddha of the Galaxia tree, he fell towards the vast land.
After doing all this, the supervisor slowly turned to the side and looked at the blazing sun. The soul of the Confucian Saint behind him did the same.
The outline of the great sun Dharma was reflected in the supervisor’s eyes, and the blazing light burned his pupils. The Confucian saint’s soul flickered and blocked the light of the great sun Dharma three feet away.
“Buddha …”
Like Xu Pingfeng, the inspector’s lips curled up.
He took a deep breath and raised his hand to flick the crown, no longer suppressing the power of the Confucian saint’s soul.
In an instant, the body of the Confucian saint’s heroic soul expanded from 60 feet to 200 feet tall.
The heaven and earth were instantly divided into two distinct parts by two forces. One part was filled with clear air and the other part was covered in blazing golden light.
This … Xu Pingfeng’s heart sank when he saw the aura of the Confucian saint’s heroic soul soar. He realized that Jian Zhengfang had deliberately suppressed the power of the Confucian saint’s heroic soul and did not unleash its full power.
His real target was Buddha?
As the thought flashed through his mind, Xu Pingfeng’s vision returned. He saw the supervisor taking a step forward and entering the area of the light of Buddha.
The Vairocana Dharma form burst out with even more scorching and dazzling light. The golden light turned into a blazing white light that swallowed the Confucian saint’s soul.
At the same time, the chanting became more concentrated and loud, as if hundreds of thousands of monks were chanting Sutras at the same time. The sound of Buddha reverberated through the entire world.
In the blazing, endless Sea of Buddha’s light, Jian Zheng’s white clothes were on fire. Black and red Burn marks appeared on his skin and flesh. The soul of the Confucian Saint was also melting to a certain extent.
The carving knife in his hand was burning red and shining.
However, this couldn’t stop the heroic souls of Jian Zheng and the Confucian Saint. The two human powerhouses, who were based on luck, firmly advanced forward.
With every step they took, the clear air in the sky eroded the Buddhist light domain a little.
200 feet, 150 feet, 100 feet, 50 feet … However, when Jian Zheng brought the Confucian saint’s heroic soul to 30 feet of the “blazing sun,” the blazing white Vairocana Dharma form suddenly revealed a golden body.
The Golden form’s face was blurry and its body was slightly fat. It was holding a flower in its hands and sitting cross-legged.
Behind his head was a blazing sun-it was the Vairocana Dharma form that had just released light and heat.
The Dharma form slowly opened its eyes.
Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom …. Boom Jian Zheng, who was facing the Dharma, felt as if his soul had been shattered into countless pieces and he lost consciousness.
This was the Vairocana Dharma power, the head of the nine Dharma powers, and the foundation of the Buddha’s enlightenment.
At this time, the Confucian Saint reached out and held the hand of the supervisor who was holding the carving knife, and gently pushed it forward.
The red-hot carving knife pierced between the eyebrows of the Golden body Dharma form.
Kachaa … A crack appeared on the forehead of the blurry golden body Dharma form. The crack quickly spread across the entire body.
In the next moment, the Vairocana Dharma form collapsed.
It collapsed inward into a golden sun, and after a slight pause, it suddenly exploded.
Looking up from the ground, one could see a Golden Wave spreading across the sea of clouds, covering Half the Sky.
Xu Pingfeng closed his eyes as he felt his soul tremble. His protective spell and top-grade magical equipment were shattered one after another. They were as fragile as glass.
By the time all the defenses were broken, he had already been teleported further away.
……….
Alanda.
From the depths of the Buddhist sacred mountain came an exhausted roar. It was unclear whether it was anger or pain.
Then, the entire mountain range began to shake as if there was an earthquake. The snow on the top of the mountain collapsed and intertwined with each other, forming a large avalanche.
As soon as the massive avalanche was set off, it was blocked by an invisible Qi realm. Tens of thousands of tons of snow fell on the Qi realm with a rumble. Under the Qi realm was the area where the Buddhist monks lived, and there were temples and monasteries everywhere.
Guangxian Bodhisattva, who was sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, suddenly turned his head and looked into the depths of alanto.
The color drained from the face of the Bodhisattva as she furrowed her brows. She was no longer as calm as she usually was.
Beside the cold pond, Arhat due, who was sitting on the Lotus platform, and the ugly and handsome Asuro, who was standing by the pond, turned their heads at the same time and looked into the depths of alanda.
“Who do you think it is?”
Du ‘e asked in a deep voice.
He was referring to the roar just now.
Buddha? Shen Shu? Or the possible super-grade?
Asuro shook his head slightly.